Post-Show Wind-Down (graphic Mcfly 4way)
Author: Me. Casey =P
Rating: NC-17. VERY Nc-17
Words: 2 059
Band: Mcfly
Pairing: All ;-) can you say... FOURSOME!!!!! i hope so, cause thats what this issss =D
Do i own them? is this true? i like to think so =) unfortunately, i think wrong... until my hidden security cameras FINALLY get this on tape & i can be assured i'm right =D
Tom suddenly thrust into Harry, slamming into him hard enough to make Harry scream. In response to Tom's movements, Harry was pushed hard into Dougie, jabbing the tip of his cock right against that tight bundle of nerves inside Dougie as he, in turn, ground harder against Danny.
Soon the room was echoing with loud moans and the sound of skin on skin as they grew more frantic and desperate with their movements.
Dougie ran his hands through his wet hair and sighed contentedly as he felt the warm water wash away all the sweat and grime of the nights show. He stiffened as his solitude was interrupted as someone quietly opened the bathroom door and rustling of clothing could be heard. As Dougie's shower curtain was pushed aside, he relaxed and smiled. Parting his legs, he welcomed this intruder into both his shower and his body.
Dougie gasped as Harry quickly slid into him, preparation unnecessary as Dougie's accustomed body opened up quickly to accept him. Harry groaned, feeling Dougie's tight walls offering little resistance as he slid his cock past the tight ring of muscle, stretching Dougie and filling him to the hilt, first push always the best. Harry immediately began thrusting, bucking his hips hard against Dougie giving him little time to adjust. But Dougie didn't need it and he didn't want it. What he wanted, desired, craved, needed was Harry to fuck him hard, fast and rough. And so Harry did.
Until the door opened again and both boys froze, caught in the act. By Danny. Who had seen both boys naked more times than any of them cared to remember, who knew exactly what was going on between the two and who was well aware just what those strange banging and moaning noises were. But still, this was very different.
While Harry was frozen in fear and embarrassment, Dougie let his eyes rest on Danny's body, travelling slowly downwards until his gaze came to rest on the growing bulge hidden behind Danny's towel.
"I... er... sorry. I'll just... um... be going now..." Danny stuttered. Dougie noticed with a smirk as Danny made no effort to leave, feet firmly planted on the floor and eyes stuck on the shuddering and heaving bodies of his two band mates. Dougie clenched his ass around Harry who just groaned in response, before reaching his arm out to Danny and stating what had crossed his mind the instant he saw Danny standing there.
"Sure you wouldn’t rather stay and join us?" Dougie inquired with a wink and a smirk.
Danny slowly blinked a few times as he tried to process this latest development. Had Dougie really just said what Danny thought he had heard?? Hot and flushed, still sweaty from the concert and now this, Danny was suddenly aware of the blood rushing through his body, travelling straight to his engorged member, heavy and almost painful now that he was quickly hardening, almost to his full length.
The sight before him; the two boys pressed against the wall with Harry's tight ass, bulging biceps and shuddering muscles on display, dripping wet from a combination of water and sweat. Dougie partially hidden as he stood between Harry's legs with his own legs spread and one arm straining to brace himself against the wall with his head rested on Harry's shoulder, twinkle in his eye and sexy smirk on his face as he waggled his fingers at Danny, beckoning him forwards as he asked his question again.
"Danny, care to join us? Because I'm so horny right now my cock feels like it's about to drop off. And it could really use some attention at the moment." Dougie whined as he pushed back again Harry hard.
Relaxing slightly, Danny lightly rubbed himself through his towel as he watched Dougie press his upper body against the wall as he began to fuck himself against Harry, who was now simply frozen in shock.
Not quite able to bring himself to meet Danny's gaze, Harry gripped onto Dougie's waist and rested is forehead in the crook of Dougie's neck as he began meeting Dougie's thrusts and began building up a stead rhythm of fucking each other.
Dougie glanced back over his shoulder to see Danny with eyes glazed and mouth agape, his towel disregarded on the floor as he was now stroking his cock outright, no barriers, and moaning lightly.
"C'mon Dan," Dougie whimpered, "No point standing out there alone when you're more than welcome in here. Right Harry?"
"Mmhmm... sure is baby.." Harry moaned in agreement. Harry's consent seemed all Danny was waiting for as he was quick to join his band mates under the warm spray, grateful for the venue's backstage showers being flat ground with only cloth dividers rather than a floor with raised tile dividers or walls, otherwise this would be a lot more difficult and dangerous.
"You're thinking, Danny," Dougie laughed, "I don't like it. Hurry up already."
"What do you want me to do?" Danny asked, at a loss for what he should do next.
"Well, as amazing as Harry feels pounding my ass, my cock, as I said, could do with a bit of attention, too. Wanna come help me out?"
Danny grinned as he moved alongside Dougie and licked his lips, preparing himself to drop to his knees and wrap them around Dougie's hard cock.
"Mm-mm. Not like that." Dougie shook his head as he pulled on Danny's shoulders, sliding him in between the wall and Dougie's own body. Both boys moaned as their wet cocks, dripping with water and slippery with pre-cum, met and rubbed against each other, creating some delicious friction.
"This is more like it!" Dougie moaned as he pressed his hips harder against Danny and lent in for a kiss, gently sucking on Danny's lower lip. Dougie was losing himself in the pleasure, hips moving faster as he tried to decide whether to push back against Harry who was so thoroughly pounding against his prostate, sending shivers of pleasure shooting through his body making his toes curl and fingers grip harder, or to rub harder against Danny, the friction causing sparks of electricity to shoot up and down his spine.
Harry found himself getting more and more turned on by the desperate noises his boyfriend was making, and by the sight of his boyfriend and best friend kissing in front of him and knowing what was happening down below. He found himself craving more, and began fucking Dougie with all the strength he could muster. Faster, harder, roughly thrusting his hips against Dougie's, hearing the loud slap of his balls against Dougie's ass resonating through the bathroom walls.
And then, a new, but softer noise. Door opening and newcomer gasping in shock at seeing three quarters of squeaky clean pop band Mcfly thrusting, grinding, fucking before his eyes. Three quarters of Mcfly too caught up in current acts to really notice this, until Danny's eyes snapped open and he gasped loudly.
"Tom!!"
Harry thrust harder, shuddering in pleasure as he glanced over his shoulder.
"Tom!" he began, repeating Danny's previous statement, "Tom! Please... please... fuck me, Tom!" he called desperately.
"Wait, I... you... what??"
"Don't question, just do it." Dougie growled from deep in his throat, wanting for his boyfriend anything he desired.
"Well, I... um... ok!" Tom quickly agreed, dropping his towel and joining the rest of his band mates willingly, placing light kisses along Harry's neck and shoulder blades.
"Do you need... um... you know..." Tom trailed off, suddenly shy.
"NO!!!" Harry screamed. "Just do it! Do it now, Tom!!"
Harry hissed in pain as Tom took his words to heart, instantly pushing his hardened arousal into Harry's unprepared ass. Hard.
"Oh god, Harry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't..."
Harry just threw his head back onto Tom's shoulder, movement stilled and eyes glazed.
Dougie, knowing his boyfriends movements and expressions better than Tom, rushed to his aid, seeing as how Harry was currently incapable of thinking or speaking, just feeling.
"Don't apologize Tom," Dougie panted, proper thoughts hard to come by when you've got one hard cock pushed up right against your prostate and another harshly rubbing against your own, "He fucking loves it. So move Tom! Fuck him hard!!"
And so Tom did. Drawing almost all the way out, movements stilled as his eyes closed, Tom let go of all his nerves and allowed the pleasure to seep through him to relax him entirely. Until Harry began whining at lack of contact as he, like Dougie earlier, took matters into his own hands and began pushing as far back onto Tom's cock as he could without letting his own leave Dougie's pleasingly familiar heat. Getting the hint, Tom suddenly thrust into Harry, slamming into him hard enough to make Harry scream. In response to Tom's movements, Harry was pushed hard into Dougie, jabbing the tip of his cock right against that tight bundle of nerves inside Dougie as he, in turn, ground harder against Danny.
Soon the room was echoing with loud moans and the sound of skin on skin as they grew more frantic and desperate with their movements. Dougie and Harry, luckily having had the most practice as they had been going the longest, were struggling to hold back their orgasms to both prolong their ecstasy and to allow Tom and Danny to reach their high all together. All were surprised with how long they were lasting, but just like with video games, all four were just as competitive in sex, none wanting to be the first to give in and to cum, but also none wanting to be the one to end this, unsure if they would ever get another chance.
Dougie was the first to let go, the steadily constant pounding against his prostate by his aggressive, but still gentle lover from behind, and the pleasurable rubbing and intimate kisses and caresses from Danny before him became too much for the smaller boy to handle as he came violently, shooting across Danny's crotch as he screamed out his pleasure and release, shouting his band mates names until they became garbled and indistinguishable.
Harry wasn't far behind as Dougie's walls tightened around him, milking the orgasm out of him as he began spurting his release in long streams across Dougie's prostate, forcing more moans from the smaller boy as his hands roughly pumped Danny's cock, stroking, squeezing, coaxing the orgasm out of him. For Harry, the constant pressure against his prostate as Tom fucked him hard and fast from behind, coupled with the tight, clenching walls surrounding his cock resulted in quite possibly the greatest orgasm of Harry's life as he kept shooting, biting down on Dougie's shoulder to muffle his screams. Harry's hot seed kept streaming into Dougie's wall in great spurts and Dougie kept cuming, both boys over stimulated from either side.
Barely breathing from such an intense orgasm, Dougie exhaustedly collapsed against Danny as Harry reached his hand around to cover Dougie's, helping to bring Danny through his own release as he shot thick white streams, Danny's cum landing on not only his own and Dougie's bodies, but through Dougie's open legs onto Harry and Tom's lower halves also.
Tom, ever a gentleman, had held off as long as he could, making sure his band mates were taken care of and satisfied before him. Upon receiving Danny's pleasure shooting across his legs, Tom let go, giving in to Harry's tight walls and grunting his pleasure as he released deeply inside Harry as he fucked him harder, hips snapping uncontrollably as Harry's ass clenched tightly around him.
Completely satiated and in disbelief at what had just happened, what he had been a part of, Danny slowly sunk to the floor now Dougie's grip on him had loosened and shook his head in amazement, chucking quietly to himself. Tom slowly pulled out of Harry and hurriedly stepped over to the next shower and turned the water on, casting furtive glances over to his friends before smiling happily and allowing the warm water to wash over him as he hummed contentedly. Dougie was now slumped against the wall, breathing heavily, shoulders rising and falling with each heaving breath. Harry, not ready to pull out just yet and leave his boyfriend empty, wrapped his arms around Dougie's waist and gently kissed his neck before nuzzling his head against Dougie's shoulder and sending a brilliant smile around the room.
This was something completely new and unexpected, each of them (besides Harry) entering the bathroom with the sole intention of a warm, relaxing shower after such a draining concert, only to wind up a part of what would be the most satisfying and euphoric sex of their young lives. Until next time, anyway...
Rating: NC-17. VERY Nc-17
Words: 2 059
Band: Mcfly
Pairing: All ;-) can you say... FOURSOME!!!!! i hope so, cause thats what this issss =D
Do i own them? is this true? i like to think so =) unfortunately, i think wrong... until my hidden security cameras FINALLY get this on tape & i can be assured i'm right =D
Tom suddenly thrust into Harry, slamming into him hard enough to make Harry scream. In response to Tom's movements, Harry was pushed hard into Dougie, jabbing the tip of his cock right against that tight bundle of nerves inside Dougie as he, in turn, ground harder against Danny.
Soon the room was echoing with loud moans and the sound of skin on skin as they grew more frantic and desperate with their movements.
Dougie ran his hands through his wet hair and sighed contentedly as he felt the warm water wash away all the sweat and grime of the nights show. He stiffened as his solitude was interrupted as someone quietly opened the bathroom door and rustling of clothing could be heard. As Dougie's shower curtain was pushed aside, he relaxed and smiled. Parting his legs, he welcomed this intruder into both his shower and his body.
Dougie gasped as Harry quickly slid into him, preparation unnecessary as Dougie's accustomed body opened up quickly to accept him. Harry groaned, feeling Dougie's tight walls offering little resistance as he slid his cock past the tight ring of muscle, stretching Dougie and filling him to the hilt, first push always the best. Harry immediately began thrusting, bucking his hips hard against Dougie giving him little time to adjust. But Dougie didn't need it and he didn't want it. What he wanted, desired, craved, needed was Harry to fuck him hard, fast and rough. And so Harry did.
Until the door opened again and both boys froze, caught in the act. By Danny. Who had seen both boys naked more times than any of them cared to remember, who knew exactly what was going on between the two and who was well aware just what those strange banging and moaning noises were. But still, this was very different.
While Harry was frozen in fear and embarrassment, Dougie let his eyes rest on Danny's body, travelling slowly downwards until his gaze came to rest on the growing bulge hidden behind Danny's towel.
"I... er... sorry. I'll just... um... be going now..." Danny stuttered. Dougie noticed with a smirk as Danny made no effort to leave, feet firmly planted on the floor and eyes stuck on the shuddering and heaving bodies of his two band mates. Dougie clenched his ass around Harry who just groaned in response, before reaching his arm out to Danny and stating what had crossed his mind the instant he saw Danny standing there.
"Sure you wouldn’t rather stay and join us?" Dougie inquired with a wink and a smirk.
Danny slowly blinked a few times as he tried to process this latest development. Had Dougie really just said what Danny thought he had heard?? Hot and flushed, still sweaty from the concert and now this, Danny was suddenly aware of the blood rushing through his body, travelling straight to his engorged member, heavy and almost painful now that he was quickly hardening, almost to his full length.
The sight before him; the two boys pressed against the wall with Harry's tight ass, bulging biceps and shuddering muscles on display, dripping wet from a combination of water and sweat. Dougie partially hidden as he stood between Harry's legs with his own legs spread and one arm straining to brace himself against the wall with his head rested on Harry's shoulder, twinkle in his eye and sexy smirk on his face as he waggled his fingers at Danny, beckoning him forwards as he asked his question again.
"Danny, care to join us? Because I'm so horny right now my cock feels like it's about to drop off. And it could really use some attention at the moment." Dougie whined as he pushed back again Harry hard.
Relaxing slightly, Danny lightly rubbed himself through his towel as he watched Dougie press his upper body against the wall as he began to fuck himself against Harry, who was now simply frozen in shock.
Not quite able to bring himself to meet Danny's gaze, Harry gripped onto Dougie's waist and rested is forehead in the crook of Dougie's neck as he began meeting Dougie's thrusts and began building up a stead rhythm of fucking each other.
Dougie glanced back over his shoulder to see Danny with eyes glazed and mouth agape, his towel disregarded on the floor as he was now stroking his cock outright, no barriers, and moaning lightly.
"C'mon Dan," Dougie whimpered, "No point standing out there alone when you're more than welcome in here. Right Harry?"
"Mmhmm... sure is baby.." Harry moaned in agreement. Harry's consent seemed all Danny was waiting for as he was quick to join his band mates under the warm spray, grateful for the venue's backstage showers being flat ground with only cloth dividers rather than a floor with raised tile dividers or walls, otherwise this would be a lot more difficult and dangerous.
"You're thinking, Danny," Dougie laughed, "I don't like it. Hurry up already."
"What do you want me to do?" Danny asked, at a loss for what he should do next.
"Well, as amazing as Harry feels pounding my ass, my cock, as I said, could do with a bit of attention, too. Wanna come help me out?"
Danny grinned as he moved alongside Dougie and licked his lips, preparing himself to drop to his knees and wrap them around Dougie's hard cock.
"Mm-mm. Not like that." Dougie shook his head as he pulled on Danny's shoulders, sliding him in between the wall and Dougie's own body. Both boys moaned as their wet cocks, dripping with water and slippery with pre-cum, met and rubbed against each other, creating some delicious friction.
"This is more like it!" Dougie moaned as he pressed his hips harder against Danny and lent in for a kiss, gently sucking on Danny's lower lip. Dougie was losing himself in the pleasure, hips moving faster as he tried to decide whether to push back against Harry who was so thoroughly pounding against his prostate, sending shivers of pleasure shooting through his body making his toes curl and fingers grip harder, or to rub harder against Danny, the friction causing sparks of electricity to shoot up and down his spine.
Harry found himself getting more and more turned on by the desperate noises his boyfriend was making, and by the sight of his boyfriend and best friend kissing in front of him and knowing what was happening down below. He found himself craving more, and began fucking Dougie with all the strength he could muster. Faster, harder, roughly thrusting his hips against Dougie's, hearing the loud slap of his balls against Dougie's ass resonating through the bathroom walls.
And then, a new, but softer noise. Door opening and newcomer gasping in shock at seeing three quarters of squeaky clean pop band Mcfly thrusting, grinding, fucking before his eyes. Three quarters of Mcfly too caught up in current acts to really notice this, until Danny's eyes snapped open and he gasped loudly.
"Tom!!"
Harry thrust harder, shuddering in pleasure as he glanced over his shoulder.
"Tom!" he began, repeating Danny's previous statement, "Tom! Please... please... fuck me, Tom!" he called desperately.
"Wait, I... you... what??"
"Don't question, just do it." Dougie growled from deep in his throat, wanting for his boyfriend anything he desired.
"Well, I... um... ok!" Tom quickly agreed, dropping his towel and joining the rest of his band mates willingly, placing light kisses along Harry's neck and shoulder blades.
"Do you need... um... you know..." Tom trailed off, suddenly shy.
"NO!!!" Harry screamed. "Just do it! Do it now, Tom!!"
Harry hissed in pain as Tom took his words to heart, instantly pushing his hardened arousal into Harry's unprepared ass. Hard.
"Oh god, Harry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't..."
Harry just threw his head back onto Tom's shoulder, movement stilled and eyes glazed.
Dougie, knowing his boyfriends movements and expressions better than Tom, rushed to his aid, seeing as how Harry was currently incapable of thinking or speaking, just feeling.
"Don't apologize Tom," Dougie panted, proper thoughts hard to come by when you've got one hard cock pushed up right against your prostate and another harshly rubbing against your own, "He fucking loves it. So move Tom! Fuck him hard!!"
And so Tom did. Drawing almost all the way out, movements stilled as his eyes closed, Tom let go of all his nerves and allowed the pleasure to seep through him to relax him entirely. Until Harry began whining at lack of contact as he, like Dougie earlier, took matters into his own hands and began pushing as far back onto Tom's cock as he could without letting his own leave Dougie's pleasingly familiar heat. Getting the hint, Tom suddenly thrust into Harry, slamming into him hard enough to make Harry scream. In response to Tom's movements, Harry was pushed hard into Dougie, jabbing the tip of his cock right against that tight bundle of nerves inside Dougie as he, in turn, ground harder against Danny.
Soon the room was echoing with loud moans and the sound of skin on skin as they grew more frantic and desperate with their movements. Dougie and Harry, luckily having had the most practice as they had been going the longest, were struggling to hold back their orgasms to both prolong their ecstasy and to allow Tom and Danny to reach their high all together. All were surprised with how long they were lasting, but just like with video games, all four were just as competitive in sex, none wanting to be the first to give in and to cum, but also none wanting to be the one to end this, unsure if they would ever get another chance.
Dougie was the first to let go, the steadily constant pounding against his prostate by his aggressive, but still gentle lover from behind, and the pleasurable rubbing and intimate kisses and caresses from Danny before him became too much for the smaller boy to handle as he came violently, shooting across Danny's crotch as he screamed out his pleasure and release, shouting his band mates names until they became garbled and indistinguishable.
Harry wasn't far behind as Dougie's walls tightened around him, milking the orgasm out of him as he began spurting his release in long streams across Dougie's prostate, forcing more moans from the smaller boy as his hands roughly pumped Danny's cock, stroking, squeezing, coaxing the orgasm out of him. For Harry, the constant pressure against his prostate as Tom fucked him hard and fast from behind, coupled with the tight, clenching walls surrounding his cock resulted in quite possibly the greatest orgasm of Harry's life as he kept shooting, biting down on Dougie's shoulder to muffle his screams. Harry's hot seed kept streaming into Dougie's wall in great spurts and Dougie kept cuming, both boys over stimulated from either side.
Barely breathing from such an intense orgasm, Dougie exhaustedly collapsed against Danny as Harry reached his hand around to cover Dougie's, helping to bring Danny through his own release as he shot thick white streams, Danny's cum landing on not only his own and Dougie's bodies, but through Dougie's open legs onto Harry and Tom's lower halves also.
Tom, ever a gentleman, had held off as long as he could, making sure his band mates were taken care of and satisfied before him. Upon receiving Danny's pleasure shooting across his legs, Tom let go, giving in to Harry's tight walls and grunting his pleasure as he released deeply inside Harry as he fucked him harder, hips snapping uncontrollably as Harry's ass clenched tightly around him.
Completely satiated and in disbelief at what had just happened, what he had been a part of, Danny slowly sunk to the floor now Dougie's grip on him had loosened and shook his head in amazement, chucking quietly to himself. Tom slowly pulled out of Harry and hurriedly stepped over to the next shower and turned the water on, casting furtive glances over to his friends before smiling happily and allowing the warm water to wash over him as he hummed contentedly. Dougie was now slumped against the wall, breathing heavily, shoulders rising and falling with each heaving breath. Harry, not ready to pull out just yet and leave his boyfriend empty, wrapped his arms around Dougie's waist and gently kissed his neck before nuzzling his head against Dougie's shoulder and sending a brilliant smile around the room.
This was something completely new and unexpected, each of them (besides Harry) entering the bathroom with the sole intention of a warm, relaxing shower after such a draining concert, only to wind up a part of what would be the most satisfying and euphoric sex of their young lives. Until next time, anyway...